The Cry of a Lonesome Girl
When I try to smileI cry.
In my hearts' deepest place
is the hole you digged there.
When i try to touch
I just scratch.
Thus, all my sensity
You have taken away from me.
Left is just a girl
starring with big brown eyes
with tears running down.
And you understand
When she tries to smile
she can only cry.
Poetry by Chantraine
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Written on 2005-10-10 at 16:46
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